Chapter 5: Polyjuice

October arrived Harry sat in the stands at Ginny's Harpies match under Polyjuice. He was starting to hate this as well, coming to her games as someone else. He'd decided to do this but it was getting harder as time goes on. The game ends and Harry stands looking further down the stand to see a bunch of people with red hair. It could only be the Weasley's; the only ones missing is Percy, Charlie and of course Fred. He watched the Weasley's and Hermione make their way down to meet Ginny after the match, the feeling of jealousy hitting him. He decided to relax for the night, heading out the stadium and walking passed where the Weasley's were stood, they were blocking the doorway.

"Excuse me," Harry says giving them all a smile.

"Sorry dear," Molly smiles as she steps aside. He walked passed, looking back at them, he noticed that Hermione's eyes had followed him. Could she know? How could she?

Harry slipped into an alleyway; he could tell the Polyjuice potion was wearing off. Quickly grabbing the potion out of his pocket and added another hair. He didn't choose the same hair that he normally used since the Weasleys had just seen this one he thought best to change it up a bit. After a few seconds he drank the potion and letting it take effect. Moody was right, it did taste like goblin piss, but it worked.

One moment he was a tall dark haired bloke and the next he was a lean blond. A quick flick of his wand and his clothes changed into a dark blue t-shirt and shorts. He stepped out of the alleyway, looking around to make sure no one had noticed. After making sure that it was clear he started walking towards the pub where he knew Ginny was to be going after the match.

He should have known that the Weasleys would be inside…

Ginny finished the match, changed and spoke to her family before agreeing to go to pub with George, Ron and Hermione when all she wanted to do was go home knowing that Harry was coming over but knowing Ron would question why she didn't want to go out and tell her to stop mopping.

"What do you want Ginny?" George questioned.

"Just a butterbeer please," Ginny smiled it was good to see George finally going out instead of at the shop.

"Right away Gin-Gin," he said before heading over to the counter. He returned a few minutes later and handed the drink to her. "Here you go."

"Thank you," Ginny thanked him as she took a swing of it. "Merlin, I needed this."

"Good game Ginny," Ron grinned. "You were great out there."

"Thanks bro," Ginny smiled back. "Hermione, how are you?"

"I'm fine thank you," she replied though she seemed to be giving Ginny a strange look. "By the way, the guy over there has been checking you out since we walked in."

"You mean the hot blond at the bar?" Ginny asked with a smirk. "I noticed."

Oh, she noticed alright, but not for the reasons that most would. She'd seen that particular guy before, or at least she's seen Harry as that guy before. There was no way that it could be anyone else, though she was certainly going to ask Harry about it once they met up properly.

But Ginny certainly preferred the real him anyway…

"You should get yourself out there Ginny stop mopping over Harry I really don't think he's coming back," Ron said simply.

It was not long before the bartender walked over to the table placing down the drink in front of Ginny with a smile.

"Drink from the male at the bar he's a fan of yours," she said with a wink as she walked away as I dared a look to the bar she smiled in response to the drink.

"See you have people throwing them self at you," George smirked.

"I'm just not interested in dating I have my career to think about," Ginny told them she knew Harry could hear us from the bar.

"You can't wait around forever," Ron said with a sigh and a shake of the head. "You need to get over Harry and get a boyfriend."

"You didn't like me dating in school what changed now?" Ginny questioned her brother.

"In Hogwarts I had to witness blokes shoving their tongue down your throat I don't now, and I just don't want you to be miserable," Ron explained.

"Oh, thanks big bro," Ginny said sarcastically.

After that lecture from her brother, she stood deciding to say goodbye to them and slipped away. She made her way out of the pub. Ducking into an alleyway and after checking to see that no one was around she apparated back to her flat. Once she arrived, she quickly kicked her shoes off and walked into the living room.

Harry was already there waiting for her…

"How did you get here before me?" Ginny asked walking over to him and gave him a kiss.

"You keyed me into the wards on this place," Harry replied with a grin. "I just apparated I straight in."

"I keyed you in case of emergency not so you can lay around my living room," Ginny said with a whack to his shoulder.

"You complain when you don't see me, you complain when you do," he shot back.

"Prat," Ginny said kissing him.

"Well, if being a prat gets kisses off you I will continue," he said kissing me. "I heard you met a dashing blonde after the match."

"Jealous?" she shot back with a wink.

"Going by that blonde was me I would say no," Harry respond.

"I thought so thanks for the drink," Ginny laughed.

"You're welcome I thought you would like it," Harry smiled at Ginny. "It was nice seeing your family again."

"They are your family too Harry," Ginny told him.

"I know they are, Hermione looked at me as if she knew me," Harry said.

"It Hermione she probably does," I laughed.

"You were amazing today," he said putting his hand on Ginny's thigh. "And so hot in that uniform."

"Keep the compliment coming mister Potter," Ginny said moving to saddle him "You certainly know how to charm your way into my pants."

"I could charm them off you if you want," he offered with a grin.

"Maybe that's what I want," Ginny shot back as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. "Or maybe you would prefer it if I charmed yours off instead, hm?"

"Promises, promises," he said between kisses.

Ginny right hand fell down to my side and grabbed my wand from it place in her pocket. A quick flick had them both losing the bulk of their clothes leaving us in just our underwear. Ginny threw her wand onto the couch before he swung one of his arms under her legs and the other around her shoulders. Not breaking the kiss as he carried her towards the bedroom, kicking it open with his leg.

"Now w-who is c-charming who?" Ginny stammered as he started kissing her neck. The next thing she knew he dropped her down onto my bed and he was top of me.

"Oh, you've definitely charmed me Ginny Weasley," he answered as he threw his boxers to the side.

They were both certainly charmed …

Ginny had not had the chance to see her family much in the past couple of months, but now she and Harry had been awoken by hammering coming from the flat's front door before they heard...

"Ginny! Open up!" Rons voice called out. Harry was soon out of bed and running for the cupboard. Ginny quickly threw him his Invisibility Cloak before he goes in and after grabbing her wand she added a notice-me-not charm for good measure. "Come on its freezing out here!"

"Give me a minute!" Ginny yelled back as she quickly threw on a top and some pants. Stupid brothers and their even worse timing. Walking over to the door, opening it to Ginny's surprise she is meet by her parents as well. "Hello, I was not expecting you all."

"Can we come in it cold dear?" Molly asked. It's not as if she could say no so, she stood aside. "Why are you still not dressed at twelve?"

"No training today," Ginny said through gritted teeth. She knew how Harry felt now feeling very under dressed. "I'm just going to get my dressing gown make yourself at home."

Quickly walking into the bedroom, opening the cupboard where Harry was he handed her the dressing gown. She gave him a funny look not that she could see him but she takes the dressing gown off him.

"I'm sorry we missed your game dear," Molly said as her daughter walked back into the living room.

"It's okay I don't expect you lot to be at every game," Ginny said taking the only seat left in the room.

"We will be there for your next one," Arther said with a smile his daughter. How Harry could keep quiet until her family left?

"Thanks dad," Ginny smiled. "Are you in town long?"

"Not long just dropping by," Arthur smiled. "Work to go to."

"What those doing here?" Ron asked as everyone eyes turned to where he was pointing to Ginny's horror. Harry's boxers, her underwear and her bra lay on the floor she gulped. "Have you got a guy here?"

"That's none of your business Ronald," Ginny shot back trying to stop her face from burning. "And for the record he's already gone home."

"You mean he's forgot his bloody boxers? What the hell Ginny?" Ron incredulously.

"Didn't you have a match last night? They can't be comfortable to wear underneath your kit?" Hermione asked as Ginny got off the chair picking up the underwear putting them in her pocket. But not before she noticed that her knickers were torn slightly, she felt her face redden a bit more at the memory of how they were ripped.

"Yes, I did but I went out after," Ginny explained her face burning more at the look on my parents' faces.

"I think you might need some new ones too if that tear is anything to go by," Hermione added with a small smile.

"I need to go shopping anyway," Ginny shrugged as she tried to calm her embarrassment down.

"You mind explaining Ginny?" Ron questioned.

"Hey, you were the one who told me to get a boyfriend so don't complain now," Ginny snapped at her brother.

"It's nice that you are moving on dear," her mum said looking disturbed. "But please tell me that you're not turning into a-a scarlet woman?"

"No mum, I've only ever been with my boyfriend," Ginny tried to wave it off but her mother's face grew more distraught.

"What's his name anyway?" Ron questioned.

"Again, that's none of your business," Ginny shot back.

"Whatever," he huffed in frustration.

"Well, I think it's about time we left," Molly spoke up getting up quickly. "It was lovely seeing you dear."

The Weasley quickly left Hermione being the only one that didn't look like she was scarred for life. Ginny locked the door before going into the bedroom tapping the door of the cupboard. Harry opened the door he had moved the invisibility cloak off his head and stepped out. Ginny pulled the cloak off him handing him the underwear.

"What do I need these for?" he laughed.

"Well, the boxers you put on and my underwear that's up to you since you ripped them," Ginny shot back.

"Not my fault," he shrugged with a grin.

"Then who fault is it?" Ginny asked.

"Yours, you were removing them too slowly," he said as his grin widened.

"Oh really?" Ginny inquired coyly as she stepped backwards towards the bed. "I suppose I should take them off faster next time."

"You could always just not wear any," he suggested as his eyes followed her.

"You mean like this?" she asked as she sat back on the end of the bed and quickly shimmied her pants off. She kicked them to the side, pulling herself up the bed as she did so. He watched her with what she knew to be a combination of love and lust in his eyes. He approached the bed as she lay back and spread Her legs wide. "Well?"

"Oh yes that's exactly what I mean," he said as he climbed on top of her.

Needless to say, they didn't get out of bed until late into the afternoon…